Sad Poetry Poem by David Harris
Sad Poetry
People often wonder why
I write a lot of sad poetry
for when they meet me
I seem a happy-go-lucky guy.
What they don’t realize
is that all my friends
live hundreds and thousands of miles away.
There are no hugs at my doorway
or special greeting when special seasons come.
Only sadness adorns my face.
One day hopefully that will change,
but I will have to wait and see.
19-22 December 2008
There is always a time for that, Big bruv..a time for everything..Who knows? I might be there at your doorstep tomorrow.Keep that faith burning Love and hugs, Lil Sis
Only sadness adorns my face. ........................................... David, It is other beauty which shines persons from internal the world... 10........ Tsira
It don't matter how far away they are, the love of your friends is always near.. Andy 10
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5/2/2024 9:17:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sorry for your situation. The one good thing is that you are letting out your sadness by means of your fingers and expressing it so well in your form of writings.